Part 2 - A broken fucking group

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A week later

Jamie's POV

My alarm went off in its regular time, waking me up to curse at it for doing so. I quickly go through my morning routine, but find myself taking longer than usual to figure out what to wear. Why? The name Chris ran through my mind as I asked myself this question. Yeah, he was good looking and seemed nice, but we were working together and have literally just met.

But then again, there's no harm in looking pretty is there? I picked out a white pencil skirt that ended little above my knees, and tuck in a red shirt with a subtle V-neckline in it. I added a thin golden necklace. The combination of two colors compliment my dark skin. I grab a pair of white heels and apply mascara, some blush and red lipstick. Red lipstick was a must for me(along with heels)! It looked good with my skin color, plus I always found it so elegant and lady-like.

My drive with George was pleasant as always. He asked how am I, I answered and asked him. We even stopped for me to get a cup of coffee, I offered him too, but he said he already had one earlier this morning. If 7:45 had an 'earlier this morning' for him, he was just as crazy as Becky.

I arrive on set with a few minutes to spare, so I head over to the food to grab a quick bite. I didn't want to be late again today, so I skipped breakfast! Worst idea ever! I spot a cinnamon bagel and take it with a napkin. It was very tasty!

''Morning!'' I hear a chipper voice behind and turn around to its owner.

''Morning Kaitlyn!'' I greet with a wide smile.

''Listen...'' She approaches and brews some orange juice in her cup, ''I wanted to thank you for last week. My insecurities got the best of me, I hate that you saw me like that. But I really wanted to thank you!''

''No need to thank me, I get it. Plus you already said you're sorry! We all get nervous sometimes, I did what I could to help you out!'' I was pleased she was so polite and thanked me.

''Also, Chris introduced himself that day before the try-out, it really calmed me. He seems very nice, and he's really an amazing actor!'' She sounded as excited as her face expression showed.

''Really?'' I acted dumb, didn't want her to know he talked to her cause of me, ''I got the same impression on him.'' I nod my head.

''Impression on who?'' A chill tingles through my spine at the voice. What the fuck?! No one had ever had this affect on me. I turn around and see him smirking at the two of us. His eyes look me up and down as subtly as possible, but fail to hide his emotion. Something between lust and amazement. Mission accomplished! Although, I must admit he didn't look so bad himself... I remember his question and reply,

''Oh, no one...'' I wave him off with a smirk. Kaitlyn raises a subtle brow at me and I just smile.

''Right...'' He says nodding his head. ''Hope you didn't eat the last doughnut again.'' He narrows his eyes playfully on me. I laugh.

''Nope, I had a cinnamon bagel this time.'' I hold a finger up as I explain. Kaitlyn shots me a look and smirks, I wink back.

''See you out there Chris!'' She says and walks away looking back at me one more time.

''See ya'!'' He shouts after her. He takes the doughnut before he turns to me. ''Hey, I didn't get a chance to tell you last week... I really love the storyline, I haven't read the book to be honest but the characters are great!'' His kind words are like music to my ears. Every artist like their work to be complimented.

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